When the Demon Hunter regained consciousness, he felt like he was in a cabin, and the smell of rotting wood entered his fortified nose.

Xu Yichen looked around, except for the nine players who were waking up, there were nearly forty people in this huge cabin, all of whom were heavily armed professionals.

Judging by the conversations between them, it seems that these people are all outlaws, mercenaries who have been attracted by the high commissions. Familiar people gathered together, and the lone wolves watched cautiously for everyone who came close, carefully maintaining a safe distance.

"I smell a familiar smell in the air." The samurai stood up in her chair and moved her muscles, her massive body squeezing the space of a shirtless man with two scars on his face.

"Woman, what are you doing?" Scarface nudged Vittoria with an unruly expression, and when he stood up, he was half a head taller than the samurai.

The man's face was adorned with colorful stripes, his shaved head was tattooed with two horn-like tattoos, his skin was brown, and a necklace of bones and feathers hung around his neck.

The man's muscles were not inferior to those of the female warrior, even surpassing them, a double-edged axe the size of a wheel leaned on the seat, within reach, and Scarface pointed to himself with a finger: "Those who can come here are real warriors, and responding to the call of the Witch King is the highest honor of the Raging Bull Tribe, and this is not a place where you women can come." ”

"Big man, I suggest that you better apologize quickly." Li Yanlong sat on the opposite row of seats: "Because you are too close to me, I am afraid that your blood will stain my clothes." ”

Without waiting for this big ** man to get angry, the female warrior grabbed the other party's arm and made an over-the-shoulder fall: "The last person who talked to the old lady like this has been squatting and peeing until now, do you want to try?" ”

The female warrior's words made the people around laugh, and a tall thin man with a head covered with two swords on his back said: "Come on, you natives of the New World regard this as a battle of glory, and if it weren't for the mages who paid me a hundred gold coins a day, I wouldn't have come to this place." ”

The big man from the Raging Bull tribe roared and stood up from the ground, and the female warrior didn't mean to stop him in the slightest, standing a step away and hooking her hands: "Come, stupid cow, see how many seconds I put you down this time?" ”

"I'll bet this brute to win! Ten gold coins! ”

"Hell, Émont, you've got a lot of money, I'll bet fifty gold coins, and the lady wins!" A few acquaintances of the mercenaries sat in their seats, seemingly taking the scene in front of them as a pastime.

When the warrior of the Raging Bull tribe was thrown to the ground by the female warrior for the fourth time, the mercenaries in the cabin were silent, because a guy who was close was thrown out by the female warrior because he was in the way.

The people in this cabin are basically guys who lick blood from the knife edge, and it is natural to see that the strength of the stray warrior who was thrown is not inferior, and the strength of the female warrior is close to the edge of transcendence.

They couldn't understand why a professional at this level would take on such a life-for-money task.

The Demon Hunter sat quietly in their positions, watching the female warrior sweep over each mercenary with great force, until they lowered their heads.

When the warriors of the Raging Bull Tribe stood up again, the demon hunters noticed that the other party's eyes were red. Xu Yichen clenched his weapon tightly and did not open his mouth to remind Vittoria that he believed that the female warrior could handle it.

Sure enough, the red-eyed warrior pounced on his weapon, only to be kicked back by the samurai before he could touch the handle of the axe.

Vittoria walked to the other party's side in two steps, intending to break the other's neck from behind, and the last time she saw Xu Yichen break Conrad's neck, the female warrior was interested in that special force technique.

At that time, she had consulted with demon hunters, and this time she planned to practice her hands.

Suddenly, a flash of blue lightning streaked across the cabin, striking the unsuspecting samurai, and Vittoria shuddered and fell to the ground.

The Demon Hunter immediately stood up from his seat, and the [Red Time] and [Quinn Fa Seal] were turned on almost at the same time, and jumped directly backwards from the seat, supporting the back of the seat with one hand and shooting away in the direction where the lightning came!

In that direction, a young man in a red robe and holding a wooden cane seemed to be surprised by the movements of the demon hunters, chanting incantations without any panic.

At a distance of more than ten meters, before the demon hunter could feel it, long-range support from the ranger had arrived, and almost in an instant, two long arrows pierced the air and flew in front of the red-robed spellcaster!

At this time, Li Yanlong and Feng Wuyi were already blocking the corridor between the red-robed spellcaster and the female warrior, one holding a shield and the other hands flashing with golden light.

Medical officer Li Bingheng had also stood up from his chair and rushed in the direction of the female warrior, while Mancini had already drawn his weapon, and Wang Yue was halfway unsheathed with the double sword behind his back.

Only Angus Carpenter, who had not undergone any combat training, was at a loss, and one hand was in front of him, as if he could not bear to look directly at the female warrior's killer.

Yang Yuefan sat firmly on the Diaoyutai in the posture of watching the play, motionless, but a pair of eyes stared at the red-robed spellcaster.

Almost instantly, the cabin exploded as if it were a nest, and the team erupted in a wave of near-perfect coordination.

"Smack! Syllable! The two swords shot by the Ranger slammed into the invisible glass, striking cracks in the air.

And the Demon Hunter's sword slammed into the invisible shield at the same time.

While observing that the other party had an invisible protective shield, the Demon Hunter slashed at the same position with three consecutive swords in an instant, and with the sound of glass shattering, the red-robed spellcaster showed a surprised expression for the first time.

However, the shield had delayed him long enough, and although it was unexpected for his 'mage armor' to be shattered, the combat spell casting skills he had honed on the battlefield for many years allowed him to unleash his spells smoothly.

A cone-shaped flame shot out, and the rolling heat wave quickly raised the temperature around him, accompanied by a huge impact, and pushed him back nearly two meters against the energy shield of the demon hunter.

Of course, at the moment of the opponent's spell tentacles, the Demon Hunter also stretched out a finger, and the shockwave created by the [Alpha Seal] was gathered within the range of one finger, hitting the chest and abdomen of the red-robed spellcaster head-on.